[My CaLlInG IsNeAr] « Thread Started on May 9, 2008, 2:41pm »
You see a strang figure You cannot see no more then the crimson hues Fear runs through your vains Blood runs faster Hearts beat more then before Do you dare move? ask yourself
Alone in the abandoned forest near-by the Lake of ice a dark figure lay lurking through the shadows waiting either for prey or to kill. Crimson hues saught through the shadows and trees covered her more with shadows. Mud seeped from the mudded ground as she walked through, brown puddles lay as forepaws stept yet, with no sound she moved quickly with her black ebony pelt belending.
The shadows await The morning is fate The crimson running through those vains so vail and yet so sweet A killing nightmare haunts the days The sweetness of creatures The darkest of Animals
No one seems to be around. She thought in her ebony crown as it lay flay forwards, length and height was the same as her chainage. She walked soon stoping at the house. It looked cold, dark, abandoned, forshadowed. Perfect for the darkest wolf to live or atleast stay the night. Walking for about two days with no food, water, or even sleep, not even a single kill for fun did Vilexiica do. Crimson hues darted around sleepishly as to see for another figure dancing through the forest. Her luck was fate this night for stoping wasn't on her list but with not a single day of sleep had tooken its tole on this creature. She walked and slowly jumped through the window and landed softly without a sound. She sniffed around finding a corner in the back and layed down. Falling into a nightmare of a dream.